There's never an end for the sea.
Vladimir: Did I ever leave you? Estragon: You let me go.
If I was dead, I wouldn't know I was dead. That's the only thing I have against death. I want to enjoy my death.
To have been always what I am - and so changed from what I was.
Yes, there were times when I forgot not only who I was but that I was, forgot to be.
In my head there are several windows, that I do know, but perhaps it is always the same one, open variously on the parading universe.
Reality, whether approached imaginatively or empirically, remains a surface, hermetic.
What do I know of man's destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
Words and images run riot in my head, pursuing, flying, clashing, merging, endlessly. But beyond this tumult there is a great calm, and a great indifference, never really to be troubled by anything again.
If you don't know where you are currently standing, you're dead.
Don’t wait to be hunted to hide, that was always my motto.
The whisky bears a grudge against the decanter.
Yes, in my life, since we must call it so, there were three things, the inability to speak, the inability to be silent, and solitude, that’s what I’ve had to make the best of.
He who has waited long enough, will wait forever. And there comes the hour when nothing more can happen and nobody more can come and all is ended but the waiting that knows itself in vain.
Don't touch me! Don't question me! Don't speak to me! Stay with me!
Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that… Yes, yes, it's the most comical thing in the world. And we laugh, we laugh, with a will, in the beginning. But it's always the same thing. Yes, it's like the funny story we have heard too often, we still find it funny, but we don't laugh any more.
It was the only way to progress, to stop.
...you must say words, as long as there are any, until they find me, until they say me, strange pain, strange sin, you must go on, perhaps it's done already, perhaps they have said me already, perhaps they have carried me to the threshold of my story, before the door that opens on my story, that would surprise me, if it opens, it will be I, it will be the silence, where I am, I don't know, I'll never know, in the silence you don't know, you must go on, I can't go on, I'll go on
Nothing is funnier than unhappiness, I grant you that. Yes, yes, it's the most comical thing in the world.
We spend our life, it's ours, trying to bring together in the same instant a ray of sunshine and a free bench
That double-headed monster of damnation and salvation--Time.
The confusion is not my invention. We cannot listen to a conversation for five minutes without being aware of the confusion. It is all around us and our only chance now is to let it in. The only chance of renovation is to open our eyes and see the mess. It is not a mess you can make sense of.
Humbly to ask a favour of people who are on the point of knocking your brains out sometimes produces good results.
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